Unlimited Cycles of Death: 148. Return and End (3)

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He found himself in a small and empty old room with no other people around. There were bare walls on all sides, only a light bulb connected by a wire hanging from the ceiling above his head. That light bulb era Ji Yuan is not working well, and the dim light is shining, shining brightly and dimly in the room, setting off a weird atmosphere in the room.

Facing Muqin’s wall, there is the only door in this room. That door is now in a state of emptiness. From the gap where the door opens, Muqin can vaguely see the scenery outside. He I saw the dark corridor outside and the windows on the side of the corridor. The glass of the windows was broken, so the night starry sky could be seen through the windows. It seemed that it had not continued to rain. Muqin could not hear the sound of rain, and the surrounding environment was a piece of cake. Dead still.

Muqin guessed that he was still in the apartment building. He was held by the man who had come back to life and climbed the stairs, and then he was tied here.

What time is it now? How long have I slept?

All kinds of questions suddenly appeared in Mu Qin's heart. He was eager to know how long he had been in a coma. However, there were no clocks or watches that could show the time in this deserted orphanage. Of course, Mu Qin couldn't think of it. For the answer he wanted, he moved his limbs and found that the ropes tied to his hands and feet were very tight, and I was afraid that he could not easily break free.

If you look closely, you will find that it is not a rope tied to Mu Qin's body, but a long piece of cloth spliced ​​into a rope, which easily restricts Mu Qin's freedom.

Mu Qin twisted his body vigorously to try to get rid of these "ropes", but he soon discovered that the resurrected man had a clever way of tying people. Mu Qin twisted for a long time, and the rope made of cloth was stunned. There is no sense of relaxation at all.

While Muqin was struggling to fight with the rope that tied him, Muqin heard familiar footsteps outside again, so Muqin stopped struggling, he raised his head and looked at the door, and he saw the man before him. He came back, pushed open the wooden door that was not very strong, and appeared in Muqin's line of sight.

He appeared to be holding something in his hand when he came back, but when the light was on and off, Mu Qin couldn’t really see it. He noticed the man’s tall and straight figure, strong arms, tight muscles and Slender legs. The bandage gauze wrapped around his neck and face tightly covered most of this man's face, only one right eye was exposed, the corner of the eye was slightly raised, and the eyes were cold and deep, which seemed a bit cold and ruthless.

The man noticed that Mu Qin was awake, and did not come forward immediately. Instead, he stood at the door for a while, staring at Mu Qin closely, and Mu Qin looked at him without showing any weakness.

Muqin had missed the opportunity to escape before, so he couldn't panic at this time. What makes Muqin strange is that why didn't this man kill him immediately? Since this is a killing game, since this strange man might be a killer, he should immediately and mercilessly attack Muqin now instead of tying Muqin here...or he wants to use Muqin as a bait Attract others to rescue?

Of course, it is also possible that this man is not a killer. The tarot cards he holds that can be resurrected may only be used to save his life. When he was attacked by Xu Fu, he chose not to resist and pretend to be dead in order to escape the killer’s sight. The effect of, so that he can go alone to find the key to the exit door and then escape alone.

But if so, why would he attack me?

Mu Qin can't figure this out: Does this guy think I'm the killer? But the person who killed this man was obviously Xu Fu. How do you think that Xu Fu is the most likely to be a killer? After you notice that I am not Xu Fu, calmly cooperating with me is the right choice, right?

Thinking about this in his heart, Mu Qin was going to talk to this man. Just as Mu Qin was thinking about how to talk to him, the man opposite suddenly set off and stopped standing at the door of the house in a daze, but approached. Muchin.

Mu Qin noticed that he was walking a little bit slowly, and his steps were still light. He seemed to be someone with some training. Mu Qin knew that special forces have this kind of training, hidden and hidden training, so that people can no matter what they do. The noise emitted will be very low. After long-term training of this kind, people will involuntarily turn this "silent" state into instinct.

Mu Qin couldn't help swallowing the words that came to his mouth, because the man opposite had already walked up to him and picked up what was in his hand. Only then did Mu Qin notice that he was holding some medical supplies in his hand.

Mu Qin did not speak, but quietly watched the man move. The man knelt next to Mu Qin, put some medical supplies on Mu Qin’s leg, and then took a cotton swab and dipped it in alcohol... I don’t know why. The other party's actions seemed normal, but Muqin felt that he was cautious. He carefully wiped Muqin's face with a cotton swab dipped in alcohol, and Muqin suddenly felt a tingling pain on his cheek.

Only then did Mu Qin realize that there was a wound on his face. The irritation of alcohol made the wound sting, and the pain made Mu Qin frown.

It seems that because of Muqin's frown, the man's movements also trembled slightly.

But soon, the man's movements became smooth, and he quickly wiped Muqin with alcohol to disinfect him, and then put a piece of gauze on his face. After that, he treated Mu Qin with other wounds on his body, basically all of them were beaten by the man just now. This man also pulled out the medicine from the infirmary and rubbed the bruises on Mu Qin's body.

What's more embarrassing is that he still seems to want to give medicine to Mu Qin's stomach, because Mu Qin's stomach was beaten and kicked by him just now, and it still hurts. He obviously wants to lift the hem of Mu Qin's clothes, but Halfway through, he paused again, stiff in the air.

Mu Qin raised his head and looked at the man, and found that he had messy, broken hair, and some uncleaned blood stains on the hair, side of his face, and shoulders. The whole person was messy.

Mu Qin looked down at his hands again. They were a pair of hands full of scars and a little rough. It can be seen that this man has done a lot of training, so the palms of his palms are callused, and there are also many scars on his hands.

Mu Qin didn’t take a closer look when the man was a corpse before, because time was too tight at the time. Now when I look again, I will find some details, such as...Mu Qin noticed the man’s right hand There is a long and slender scar on the wrist, from the mouth of the tiger to the inside of the arm.

Mu Qin stared at the scar for a second, and the man seemed to notice Mu Qin's gaze soon, so he couldn't help but withdraw his right hand.

"What are you hiding?" Mu Qin suddenly spoke coldly, staring at the other person with dark but sharp eyes, "Do you think I didn't recognize you?"

The man seemed to be taken aback by Mu Qin. Although his reaction was not great, he no longer half-kneeled beside Mu Qin. Instead, he stood up and looked at Mu Qin condescendingly. His height allowed him to stand. There is a kind of inexplicable aura from time to time, giving people a kind of oppressive force.

However, Mu Qin is not afraid of him. Mu Qin is always very calm. In any situation, in any environment, he is very calm in dealing with everything.

So Muqin said, "I recognized who you were when you just hugged me and got up, because the movements make me feel very familiar, and your breath and heartbeat are also very familiar...but I still have some doubts. I think it’s my own illusion, until I just saw the scar on your hand, I remember that scar, I accidentally scratched it with a utility knife."

Mu Qin certainly used pencils when he was a student. At that time, he sharpened his pencils with a utility knife. Once when he was sharpening, Zhou Yue suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand. He accidentally left such a band on his wrist. At that time, Mu Qin regretted himself and even cried like a girl. In his opinion, Zhou Yue's hand looks good. It is the piano player. How could he be injured? ?

How can I get hurt?

"What the **** are you doing? Zhou Yue?" Mu Qin could hardly control his questioning. He was a little unsure of this fact. In this strange killing game, he saw Zhou Yue... He had been long gone. The first love of nearly ten years!

Mu Qin didn't believe it at all if it was a coincidence.

But Zhou Yue didn’t speak. He seemed to be a mute. After a long silence, he suddenly fell to his knees again. This time he didn’t hesitate. He stretched out his hand to lift Muqin’s clothes and rubbed his belly with the potion. , Mu Qin couldn't help but tremble all over his body when he touched his slightly cold hand with the potion applied.

At the beginning, Zhou Yue still rubbed Mu Qin's belly honestly. The movements were not light or heavy. His hands were no longer as clean, slender and delicate as before. Instead, they became rough and strong. He rubbed his belly like this. , Mu Qin felt a little weird. This weirdness made Mu Qin's face slightly flushed. He felt that the scene was very embarrassing. He was tied up. His first love for many years was helping him rub his belly, especially Zhou Yue still didn't say a word. , Muqin felt embarrassed to the point.

What's even more frightening is that Zhou Yue rubbed his belly, rubbing his hands, and started to touch his hands upwards, groping for his chest. The position was a bit sensitive, and Mu Qin couldn't help but screamed. Yue's name.

Zhou Yue finally raised his head to look at Mu Qin. His face was covered with gauze. Mu Qin could only see his right eye. His eye shape seemed to change a little, which was different from what Mu Qin had in his memory, but in the past. There is not much reference to his memory. After all, they were only in high school at that time, and they were only sixteen or seventeen years old. His facial features had not yet grown, and his height could continue to grow. Now that nearly ten years have passed, the appearance has changed, the body has been renewed, and all changes will be possible and normal.

Even Muqin himself has gone from a thin and often nicknamed boy with a white face to a mature and strong man like this.

So...Mu Qin lowered his head, and finally couldn't help but feel sad and said: "...Why are you here on earth!?"

"No, I can't." Mu Qin sighed and shook his head thinking of Zhou Yue, "That killer won't be fooled by me."

"Why wouldn't he be fooled by you?" Xu Fu felt that Mu Qin's persistence was weird.

Muqin knew that his words were suspicious, he thought about it, and decided to divert the topic quietly: "Now we all know that we have only two options, or take the key from the killer. , Or just take the hidden exit."